SABRINA MORALES
Gabby stood at the snack station, and I waved to catch her attention, but she didn’t notice me.
I smoothed my hair back and walked over to join her. Our high school friend Denzel was having his directorial debut film previewed today.
He’d sent out what I assumed was a batch email to our old group, so I expected a few more familiar faces to show up.
Gabby was grabbing two bags of popcorn when she spotted me. Her eyes lit up, and a small gasp slipped from her lips.
Her scanty bangs framed her forehead, partially covering her eyes, while the rest of her hair was styled in two neat French twists.
Gaby and I had both been in the same high school drama group, along with Denzel, so it was no surprise to see her here.
“Brie!” Gabby called out, her voice warm with recogni
